"What's your problem milk tits?" The girl dressed as Blossom barked at Michelle who now stood in front of her. Michelle kept her mouth shut as she fought back against the urge to ask the short chubby girl about her costume. "Are you going to answer or just stand there like some dumb bimbo?" Michelle closed her eyes and continued to fight against the urge to speak. "Hello you fat cow! Are you listening to me?"
"I'm not fat!" Michelle eye's shot open and she glared at the short chubby girl wearing an ill fitting pink dress. "Shut up!" Michelle barked before covering her mouth with her hand. She could feel tears beginning to form in the corners of her eyes as she continued to fight against the curse.
"O I'm soooo sorry." The girl said sarcastically. "Let me be nicer. How can I help you and your fat tits that you've got hanging out for everyone to see?" The girl turned to her friend dressed as Bubbles. "Can you believe this bitch?"
The stocky blonde girl seemed a little uncomfortable by the scene playing out, but rather than contradict her friend she fell inline. "Yeah." She said looking between Michelle and her friend. "It's rude to stare at us like that."
"Kendall maybe we should just leave her alone." The petite girl dressed as Buttercup said.
The girl dressed as Blossom glared at her friend. "She started bothering us. It's not like we went up to her and asked her to cover up her fat ass that's hanging out of her dress."
"Ask them!" An insidious voice in Michelle's head goaded Michelle on as her eyes bounced between the three girls. "No!" Michelle internally yelled back at the voice in her head as she kept her hand tight over her mouth.
"Well I'm sorry Emma. Maybe next time some bimbo comes up to us I will invite her out on a date." Kendall scoffed at the girl dressed as Buttercup.
The bickering between the three girls continued for a bit before the fourth girl finally butted in. "I think she wants to ask us something." The tall lanky girl wearing a white lab coat said. Michelle turned her attention up to the fourth girl who seemed to be the odd one out in the group.
"Shut up Meg!" Kendall barked at her friend. "Why did we even invite her?" She asked the girl dressed as Bubbles. Kendall's bossiness caused Meg to fade into the background again as the three Power Puff girls bickered amongst themselves.
"Do it! Ask them. They know you want to!" The voice in Michelle's head was causing her to loose control. "NOW! DO IT! ASK THEM YOU WEAK MORTAL! FUCKING DO IT!" Michelle continued to fight the urge to speak, which resulted in her making a short high pitched squeak. The three girls stopped bickering and looked up at Michelle. "Can... No..." Michelle stopped and briefly bit her finger. "Can I ask you a question?"
"What? What do you want? What do you need? Why are you bothering us?" Kendall barked at Michelle.
"How..." Michelle paused as she tried to fight the curse. "Would you..." Michelle again paused and grimaced at the girls. "How would you improve my costume?" Michelle asked and immediately covered her mouth with her hand.
"O I don't know." Kendall said stepping closer to Michelle. "I mean look at you." Kendall let out a laugh and turned back to her friends. "She done such a good job dressing up like the dumb bimbo that she is, how could we ever improve her costume." Kendall spun back around and glared at Michelle. "You wanna know how I would improve your costume milk tits?" Michelle's eyes went wide. "Do ya?" Michelle began to nod yes. "You need to just embrace being the dumb bimbo that you are." Kendall laughed and turned back towards her friends.
Michelle stood there gobsmacked as her mind began to feel fuzzy. "I'm not a dumb bimbo..." Michelle felt a tingling sensation run over her skin as her dress began to restructure itself on her curvy body. "I'm smart..." Michelle tried to think of something more to tell her self, but the words just weren't coming to her. "Like..." Michelle sighed and looked down at her large tanned breasts. "O! I'm tan!" In Michelle's head a fuzzy memory of her getting a spray tan popped up and quickly dissolved into nothingness. "Stupid skin. Like, why you gotta burn so easy." Michelle looked back to Kendall and her friends. "Um. Like. I'm not a bimbo." Michelle put her hands on her hips to appear strong and smart. "O! I've got a skirt now!" Michelle blurted out realizing that her purple dress had split into a purple mini-skirt and a purple string bikini top.
Kendall spun back around. "Not a bimbo? Please." Kendall said turning her attention to her friend dressed like Bubbles. "Can you believe her?"
"Hey!" Michelle said butting back into the conversation. "You! Blondie!" Michelle eagerly pointed at the girl dressed as Bubbles. "You gotta answer too!" Michelle said eagerly as a warm happy feeling began to fill her mind. "How would you make my costume better? And you totes gotta be honest!" Michelle said smiling at the blonde girl who didn't immediately respond.
"What is her deal?" Kendall said to the blonde girl.
"She's gotta answer!" Michelle said in a happy tone.
"Just tell her that she needs to wear clothes that actually fit her fat tits." Kendall instructed.
"Okay..." The blonde girl seemed uncomfortable being mean, but she wasn't about to contradict Kendall. "Um you need to wear clothes that cover up... your" The blonde girl paused and looked at Kendall who glared back at her. "You need to wear clothes that cover up your fat tits and fat ass!.." The blonde's face went red and she immediately looked away from Michelle.
"Don't be sad!" Michelle said as her bikini top and mini-skirt began to grow larger. "I wanted your help." Michelle felt her already substantial breasts begin to grow even larger. "And, like, I want your help too!" Michelle said pointing at Emma who was dressed as Buttercup. "But..." Michelle paused when a warm tingling feeling began to wash over her body. "Mmmmmm" Michelle hummed as her body began to pack on mass. "Umm.. What now?" Michelle looked down at her much larger breasts that were now covered by a loose purple mumu dress. "O! Look at my boobies wiggle." Michelle wiggled her chubby shoulders, which caused her massive unconstrained breasts to jiggle underneath the thin fabric of the dress. Though the dress covered the majority of her body, its thin fabric clung to her massive breasts, chunky ass, and doughy love-handles leaving little to the imagination. "Wow weeee!" Michelle reached back and grabbed a handful of her large round butt. "I'm like super thicc! I've got a donkey ass!"
"Emma just answer her so the fat cow will go away." Kendall said to her friend.
"I'm not fat!" Michelle interjected. "I'm juicy!" Michelle said in a cheery tone.
"That you are." Emma said eyeing up Michelle's ridiculously proportioned body. "So I just gotta tell you how to improve your costume and you'll leave?"
"Yes! How would you make me my sexy costume more better?!" Michelle said bouncing in place.
Emma along with her three friends were briefly transfixed by Michelle's massive unconstrained breasts as they jiggled underneath the thin fabric of her dress. "Okay..." Emma said looking away from Michelle's breasts.
"Just tell her to wear some horns so she looks like the fat cow that she is." Kendall ordered.
"Fuck off Kendall." Emma said dismissing her bossy friend. "If you wanna make your costume better..." Emma looked back at Michelle, but was once again distracted by the way the thin fabric of Michelle's dress clung to her extremely curvy body. "Um... You should have worn some underwear so your tits aren't bouncing all over the place..." Emma said looking away from Michelle.
"Good idea!" Michelle said grabbing her melons. "I hate when the girls go bouncy bouncy bounce bounce." Michelle bounced up and down just like before, but this time her breasts were held in place by a very large and very sturdy bra. "Ow my butt hole!" Michelle blurted out feeling a thong once again ride up her ass. "You next!" Michelle said pointing to Meg who had been standing quietly behind her three friends.
